On the other side, Sun Wukong charged into the midst of the Thunder Department deities and was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep; with each swing of his staff, he pierced the void, and then, suddenly, the head of his rod would appear above their heads or in front of their chests. Two of them were too slow to react and were directly smashed into powder, their physical bodies and Primordial Spirits shattered together by a single blow.
"Sun Wukong, you're so rampant, the Heavenly Court will not let you go!" Wen Zhong bellowed.
Wen Zhong, mad with rage, was of no help; instead, he took two blows from Wukong, breaking bones and snapping tendons all over his body. Wu Zhiqi then went up to throw two more punches, smashing Wen Zhong's physical body to bits, forcing his Primordial Spirit to emerge. However, instead of fleeing, he chose to self-destruct!
"What a loyal dog!" Wukong said coldly.
